Tuesday, September 20, 2011

She said: "It's like waking up in your bed, but your bed has been turned around to face another wall and you know it wasn't like that last night. It's like if you looked up from the bed that is facing the wrong wall and everything you see is in black and white. From your window you can hear the birds tweeting and you know you've heard that noise before you can't say what it is, only that it isn't nice to hear. Imagine if you got up from your bed one morning and everything was different in subtle ways. The clock by your bed has some strange, wrong time on it. You can't quite dredge up the word that is used for a Bath Robe. You slowly make your way to the kitchen where everything looks O.K. but when you look as it a second time, nothing has a name and you can't remember where the cold box is. You are puzzled and you feel tired and wish only to go back to bed for a bit. Later, when you come downstairs for the second time you can smell it. You can't yet see it, but you can smell it. You know what it is. You can smell the fire in the kitchen, but you don't know how it started."
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